Lyrics:
Check check, yeah!
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Yo yo, JT money, Sole!
Throw 'em up! Throw 'em up!
JT Money, Sole!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (who
on the weekend
Say aye yo ma lemme speak to ya
Girl you got a good vibe and i really wanna be wit you
I spit my game on lil shawty now she down
She never change
niggaz I fuck wit (uh uh)
Y'all niggaz minor league in my eyes for real
Y'all niggaz want to pop shit? See me when ya get a record deal
Y'all niggaz
Check check, yeah!
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Yo yo, JT money, Sole!
Throw 'em up! Throw 'em up!
JT Money, Sole!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (who
bounce wit me, ge gi gi gi gi gi
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye ye yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya
Ride wit ya bae
Rah ride wit ya bae
Ride wit ya bae
Rah ride wit ya bae
Ride wit ya bae
When this life be so cra
I just
They rah rah rah riding
[Intro]
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
You
Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it
Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it
Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it
You know them hoes love
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
U-Dubb but ain't
Make no profit back
To make ya pockets fat you had to
Leave that league and rock wit' Smack
It's obvious who make the hotter tracks
Yo
what do you think?
I'm down if you wit it baby
(Weekend)
I've been waiting on the weekend
(Weekend)
I've been waiting on the weekend oh
(Weekend)
I've
a fool cause it's the weekend baby yeah Do ya weekend dance
Everybody do ya weekend dance Everybody do ya weekend dance Everybody do ya weekend dance
backwoods
Jus came home from the moss
I wish a n***a would
Come on ride wit me baby
Do ya little dance I want to wine witchu baby
You a bad Ting don’t know
I just wanna spend the weekend have you dreaming
Seeming like I love ya baby girl this ain't no secret,
Rolling up the kush I get in like it's
Party like my parents neva home
Ya ya ya
Every other weekend It’s a zone
No no no
Bottles got me rockin' on Patron
Ya ya ya
We gon do dis s*** until
bounce wit me, ge gi gi gi gi gi
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye ye yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya
like the weekend
Meet who do what can u come again
I can tell by how u move u dont wanna win
U dont know me if ya momma aint my mommas friend
I cant tell
intoxicated
Withcho body baby
Let me pop the cork
Like that
Kitty
Kitty
That ain't even tamed yet
Just so I could show you
Who could be the one to
Own ya
Own ya
you rock wit' it (groove wit' it)
Do ya thing, come close wit' it (groove wit' it)
And don't worry 'bout a damn thang (and don't worry 'bout a damn
Weekend baby
Baby add me in yeah, like a side note
If this a movie, memorize ya lines hoe
Dimming down ya lights while I let it
Shine tho
Call him
Tha weekend
All you freak hoe's freaking
Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
Tha weekend
This shit got you tweaking
Who tha fuck want to steal what
is going down and the weekend's here
Save my soul
Who's all with me now?
Who's all with me now?
Oh my Lord
I got a lot on my mind
I got a lot
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